He soon pulled away and leaned back against the wall, turned me around and pulled me into him so I was standing with my back against his chest. He sta...ted kissing my neck while lifting my top a little and running his hands over my belly. I could feel through his pants that his cock was hard, as it pressed against my ass. Soon his hands wondered lower, slowly going underneath my pants, his fingers ran through my pubic hair, as I hadn't started shaving at this stage yet, till they reached my. I wasn't male with him all the time - about fifty-fifty, which was perfect for me. Sometimes I wore a mini skirt and high heels and had no knickers on underneath and let him touch me under the table when I went to the pub to meet him. I once wore a long leather coat and was totally naked underneath it and went round his house like it. He opened the door and I opened my coat. He dragged me in and fucked me on the stairs.After that relationship ended, I was without a lover for a long time. I. Not only did she punish both of us, but she made us do things that we would never have done if we had been left to our own devices." Did that include you having sex with Bill?" he wanted to know, "And how did you feel about that then and how do you feel about it now?" I was turned on by being punished and by the fact that it was being witnessed by others. Then while I was bound and stretched over another piece of equipment Bill was ordered to take me from behind and I had yet another incredible. He must have seen my frustration so he just started kissing me again, grabbing the back of my neck, touching my face, pulling me in. His hand found my leg and under my skirt, where I was already dripping wet.That's when he whispered in my ear "I want to taste you." For the life of me, I don't know what was said next but before I knew it we were in a hotel. He opened the door. I kicked off my shoes and sat on the bed saying, "I can't believe I'm doing this. I've never done anything like this.